Su Yizhi looked at Ling Chuxi with satisfaction, he wanted to use Ling Chuxi's hand to temper the eyes of these descendants of the Su family, and seeing the hope and desire in their eyes that had never been there, his heart was also excited and relieved.

Ling Yichen looked at Ling Chuxi steadily, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

Ling Chuxi and Su Yi walked towards the village, but the Su family disciples behind them did not move, still reminiscing about Ling Chuxi's words.

"Miss Chu Xi is right, rebuilding the Jindan Sect is the mission of our Su family's descendants, but it is only because of our incompetence that an outsider will take on it, what qualifications do we have to call ourselves the queen of the sect? I, Su Yanhua, swear to heaven that from today onwards, I will follow Miss Chu Xi and go all out to rebuild the Jindan Sect. After a long while, Su Yanhua clenched his fists and said loudly.

"And I, Su Yanhong, will also follow Miss Chu Xi and go all out to rebuild the Jindan Sect." A burly man also swore an oath.

"Do you still call her Miss Chu Xi?" Su Xiu'er said with a smile.

"Yes, we will follow the hall master and go all out to rebuild the Jindan Sect." In the eyes of every descendant of the Su family, there is an indomitable determination.

"And me, and me, Jiang Wuxian ......" Jiang Wuxian also squeezed over.

"It's your business, you're not from my Su family." Su Xiu'er gave him an angry look.

Jiang Wuxian looked depressed, squatted and drew circles.

At this time, Ling Chuxi didn't know what to say, and the words just now not only aroused the determination of the Su family's children to rebuild the sect, but also won her everyone's trust and respect. Of course, if she knew the truth, she would probably fall to the ground, she just pretended to be a serious walkthrough to stimulate their fighting spirit, but she didn't think that the performance was a little too popular, but it caused a lot of followers.

In the small courtyard of the Su family, Ling Chuxi and Su Yizhi sat next to the small stone table, and the medicinal tea on the table was emitting a faint mist, exuding a refreshing fragrance of tea.

"What the hell was going on, why did that guy called Ghost Hand suddenly get seriously injured?" Ling Chuxi frowned, unable to figure it out.

"I've heard my ancestors say that although the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique is powerful, after all, it is a mental attack with spiritual power, and it also has a fatal flaw, if the opponent's spiritual power is stronger than theirs, the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique will not only not be able to affect the opponent's mind, but will also be counterattacked, the stronger the strength, then the stronger the counterattack, looking at him like that, he should be counterattacked." Su Yizhi said thoughtfully. Everything happened so fast just now that even they thought that Ling Chuxi and the ghost hand would have a terrifying last kill, but they didn't expect it to end mysteriously with the sudden serious injury of the ghost hand, and even Su Yizhi and the others were surprised and inexplicable, and only now did they think of the reason.

"Mentally stronger than them?" Ling Chuxi shook her head, she had never carried out special mental cultivation, how could her spiritual power be stronger than the ghost hand, if she really had such strength, it would be impossible for her to be in Qing Lingyan's plot last time.

"It stands to reason that it is unlikely, the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique of the Cold Moon Palace is a must, even the major sects are helpless, they can only rely on absolute martial arts cultivation to win, and you have not cultivated a similar mental method, it stands to reason that the spiritual power cannot be stronger than the ghost hand." Su Yi pointed and said. The Jindan Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, and many things he has only listened to the words of his ancestors, and he does not understand them deeply, and he is also a little incomprehensible.